The Main Character

I am around. Floating. The things I see are insanely cool!

Like I see all these stories come to life while she sleeps and I feel the emotion of disappointment when she loses the story. Then when she’s awake I try and give them back to make sure she tries to write them down.

I have failed miserably so far.

Instead her mind is occupied by podcasts and ‘That Funny Feeling’ sorta music.

She knows she is a writer; she wants nothing more than to write and share her stories, yet here we are.

I’m spinning around – I can’t handle when this happens! No but like literally spiralling too.

Dreams are meant to be more than unconscious. I wish she took the steps to make all these dreams and more, reality.

Really live it all out. Outside the boxed room and out beyond my capacity.